April ... Hath Put A Spirit Of

I'll Note You In My Book Of Memory.

He That Loves To Be Flattered Is Worthy O' The Flatterer.

I May Command Where I Adore.

O Faithless Coward! O Dishonest Wretch! Wilt Thou Be Made A Man Out Of My Vice?

Let The Sap Of Reason Quench The Fire Of Passion.